C1711 Long Yan died (1/2)
The time in the blood maze was running out, and there were only two incense sticks of time left. Long Yan had to make the best use of this time to continue killing other people, of course the majority of the people here were from Nangong Family.
After walking a distance, Long Yan found another person from the Xingyue Family. This was a middle-aged man, Long Yan initially did not want to kill the people from the Xingyue Family, so he could avoid him. However, when the man saw Long Yan, a cold look actually appeared in her eyes.
”What?” It's actually you, kid? That disciple of Yi Ruoran, never would I have thought that you were so lucky, to be able to live till now. ” He let out a wild laugh. It could be seen that her hands were already stained with blood. She must have also carried a few lives with him.
Swish!
The figure was moving extremely quickly, attacking towards Long Yan. It seemed like the allure of the Blood Cloth Armor was too strong, everyone wanted to obtain it. Unfortunately, they had to be alive to take it.
Long Yan snorted: ”You are originally a member of the Xingyue Family, and I don't want to make things difficult for you, yet you want to kill me, then I'm sorry, go and die, it's just right for me to have the numbers.”
Without saying a word, the man rushed over, with his middle stage Third Stage of Divine Martial Spirit, the explosive battle skill was able to instantly kill Long Yan.
”God Tier 2 Battle Skill, Desolate Sacred Fist!”
When the power of this fist exploded out, a huge fist imprint instantly appeared in front of Long Yan, and at the same time, Long Yan unleashed the Octoterra Demonic Cleaving at the same time!
One Desolate Immersion, Two Desolations shook the four seas, Three Desolate Wrath of the Sky, Four Desolations Martial Extreme World had a total of Eight Desolations. This was actually the most powerful attack combined. The surrounding blood-red space was filled with the sound of endless explosions.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
That man's dismal Sacred Fist was instantly destroyed by Long Yan's attack. With a loud bang, a huge impact pushed him back more than ten meters, as he spat out a mouthful of blood. When Long Yan arrived in front of him once again, he had already opened his eyes wide, and a look of shock filled his face!
”You, your strength, I …”
”Puchi!”
Long Yan stepped on his head, with a peng sound, it was completely crushed.
However, before his death, under the gaze that was full of unwillingness, Long Yan knew that this fellow most likely did not expect to actually die at his hands.
Swish! Long Yan grabbed his nascent soul that was about to escape!
”Don't kill me, my body is already dead. Seeing that I am still Xingyue Family, I beg you to let go of my soul.”
”It's fine to let you go, but tell me, have you seen anyone, such as my Master Yi Ruoran?”
The man shook his head: ”I've never seen City Lord Yi, but I saw Nan Xingchen just now, that's why I escaped with all my might, and then I ran into you.”
”What?” You actually saw Nan Xingchen, where is he? ”
The man looked terrified.
He pointed to the left of Long Yan and said, ”It's around that corner!”